Every now and then,
I look to myself
And wonder where i stand in my life.
No heart to share,
No feelings to keep,
Only darkness surrounded me.
Every now and then,
I fall in my eyes
Wondering how you think about me.
No beauty tips,
No fashion clips,
There is only subtility around me.
A year and a half ago
I looked to myself,
And wondered what i could be.
From ignoring them,
To blocking them,
I have done all the stupid deeds.
What can i do to help myself,
To overcome these feelings?
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